Eid Special It was Eid! A glance to her colored hands made her nostalgic. It was one year back when her life changed abruptly. When her soul intertwined with another lovely soul. Eid is all about love, Mehandi, new clothes, food, sweets and yeah, how could I forget the most important part; Hugs! It all began with a hug.It was her at neighbors place for receiving the Eidi. The dazzling green Kurta perfectly laid on her sharp body curves. And there he was behind the curtain, trying to catch her with squinted eyes.She was blushing like an adolescent girl. They had never exchanged words of affection. But their silence was enough to convey their love for each other. They used to steal glances in their streets. They spent numerous nights in each others aspirations. It was a pure, unsaid love. She decided to express her feelings on Eid. And it was the daylight. Aunty ji where is Ashi? She asked with a playful grin. He is there in the room she said. She hugged her and went to his room. She knocked gently on the door. You! What are you doing here? He gasped.She thus wanted to kick him for his unknown reaction. She was in full mood and wanted to stop this game of hide and seek. As if you werent aware of my presence. She mocked. I know you wont say anything now. I need to present you something and She thrashed her hands forward. Beautiful! He whispered and took her hands into his. His touch was mesmerizing. You are missing out something. She complained. He started marking out a crease in her hand. Ashi! Yes! It was his name hiding in her Mehandi. It enthralled her. He crouched forward and kissed her forehead. Her heart actually started to thump faster than normal. Butterflies started dancing in her belly. His love was the obvious reason, but apart from that her belly was starving. She got hold of his hand and moved towards the window. Here comes the moon. And she pointed her finger towards it. He grasped her hand and put it on her eyes. Wait for a minute. Ill be back. And he went away. She wasnt expecting any surprise. Her love for him was unconditional. He came back and held her hand and made her eyes to face the beautiful moon. It truly was the perfect moment. He made her to drink water. Yes! He broke her Roza They hugged. Their happiness was beyond words. Her world was complete. They didnt need any words to convey their love. The heartbeats were enough to enjoin. Even today he found his name in her Mehandi at first attempt itself. ☺☺☺
Posted on: Mon, 05 Jan 2015 15:01:31 +0000